TLCBITAR Chapter 242
by VolareAfter lunch, the rain stopped, and golden rays of light pierced through the dark clouds, illuminating the entire bay.
Zhou Zhou sat cross-legged on the windowsill of the bed-and-breakfast room, looking down. As the weather improved, more and more tourists appeared on the beach.
He watched intently, his handsome face almost pressed against the glass of the window.
A slightly cool, large hand gently pinched the back of his neck, caressing it intimately. Zhou Zhou shrank his neck, and the other’s fingers traced down his spine, teasingly, with no intention of stopping.
“Pei Yanlie, don’t get horny just because you’re full.” Zhou Zhou turned his head and grabbed his wrist, glaring at him with displeasure.
Pei Yanlie withdrew his hand, leaned down and kissed his lips, his voice hoarse: “Want to go down and play?”
Zhou Zhou’s eyes flickered slightly, his eyelashes trembled a few times, and then he stubbornly said, “Let me go down to catch fish and shrimp? That’s child’s play. What’s the point of a grown man like me joining in?”
Pei Yanlie kissed his eyes, his tone tinged with a smile: “Your eyes tell me you want to play.”
“An old acquaintance is down there, I want to go play with him.” Zhou Zhou carefully observed the changes in Pei Yanlie’s expression. Seeing that he just pursed his lips and didn’t react much, he asked casually, “By the way, are you going to the banquet tonight?”
He still remembered the invitation that Su Wanxing had given Pei Yanlie, and the time seemed to be tonight.
“Yes, I’ll take you.” Pei Yanlie sat next to him, pulled him into his arms, and kissed the top of his head again and again.
Zhou Zhou raised his hand to cover his head, muttering, “It’s itchy, stop kissing.”
[I really don’t want to go to the banquet at your rotten peach blossom’s house.]
[But for the sake of Grandpa Su’s kindness to you, I’ll reluctantly go with you.]
Pei Yanlie smelled a sour scent, his thin lips curved, he lowered his head and kissed the tip of his ear, nibbling it carefully, while his right hand reached in front of Zhou Zhou, slowly unbuttoning his buttons.
“What are you doing taking off my clothes!” Zhou Zhou covered his ear with one hand and grabbed Pei Yanlie’s restless hand with the other, a hint of resentment in his eyes.
“Changing clothes, taking you down to play.” Pei Yanlie grabbed his wrist, seeing that Zhou Zhou no longer resisted, but only stared at himself with a pair of reddened eyes, innocent and cute.
The ferocity deep in Pei Yanlie’s heart was aroused by him, and his slender fingers used some force, almost roughly tearing open his clothes, and he lowered his head to heavily block his lips.
His fingertips brushed across his chest, and Zhou Zhou trembled, protesting in his mind.
[Weren’t we just changing clothes, Pei Yanlie!]
Pei Yanlie withdrew from his lips, gently biting his soft, congested lower lip, and whispered in a low voice: “Zhou Zhou, be good and let me kiss you for a while.”
The skin under his palm turned reddish with his touch, and he took off Zhou Zhou’s top, his eyes dark and turbulent with dangerous desire.
“Stop looking, get my swimsuit out.” Zhou Zhou folded his arms, blocking someone’s extremely aggressive gaze.
Pei Yanlie’s Adam’s apple rolled, and a heavy “hmm” came from his chest.
He stood up and walked to the closet, taking out the swimsuit Zhou Zhou had prepared in advance, a pair of pure black square-legged swim trunks, the tight-fitting kind.
Seeing him standing in front of the closet, staring at the swim trunks and wondering what he was thinking, Zhou Zhou simply got up and left the windowsill, walking slowly to his side, taking the swim trunks and shaking them, “What’s wrong, you have an opinion?”
Pei Yanlie suppressed the emotion in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: “No opinion.”
Zhou Zhou raised his eyebrows, didn’t say anything, and walked into the bathroom with the swim trunks.
Pei Yanlie unbuttoned his collar, took a deep breath, staring at Zhou Zhou’s fair back, his eyes even darker, and slowly followed.
Zhou Zhou noticed his intention, quickly closed the door, and locked it.
“Being in the same room with a wolf who’s horny all the time is too difficult.” Zhou Zhou muttered in a low voice, quickly took off his pants and put on the swim trunks.
“Pei Yanlie, don’t stand guard at the door, don’t you need to change clothes?” Zhou Zhou opened the door, looking at the man with a strange expression, his whole body tensed up.
Pei Yanlie’s eyes were drawn to his straight, slender legs, and he looked him up and down, the veins on his forehead bulging, “You’re planning to go downstairs dressed like this?”
“Didn’t you say you had no opinion just now?” Zhou Zhou rolled his eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, a dangerous gaze fell on his buttocks.
“You can wear it in front of me. Don’t even think about wearing it downstairs.” Pei Yanlie pinned him against the door, his domineering tone conveying an undeniable meaning.
“Damn! You did it on purpose, didn’t you! You deliberately let me put it on, you just wanted to see me wear it!” Zhou Zhou finally realized Pei Yanlie’s intention, but it was too late.
…
An hour later, Zhou Zhou, wearing a conservative short-sleeved, long-legged waterproof swimsuit, his face red, quickly left the room.
Pei Yanlie had done everything except the last step, and had even left marks all over his body that wouldn’t disappear for a while.
Unable to do anything, he was forced to put on the conservative swimsuit that Pei Yanlie had prepared at some point, and came to the beach by himself.
Pei Yanlie followed a minute later, still wearing the same clothes as before, not even bothering to change, which meant he wasn’t planning on going into the water.
Zhou Zhou glared at him secretly, then looked for Chen Qihang’s figure in the crowd.
“Strange, where did he run off to.”
His feet stepped on the delicate sand, walking back and forth along the shore, the cool seawater occasionally submerging his instep. He squatted down and picked up a shell on the ground, playing with it with interest.
Pei Yanlie sat on the beach chair, watching him intently, a hint of a smile on his lips.
However, when he saw a woman in a bikini chatting with Zhou Zhou, the corners of his mouth instantly tightened, and he couldn’t sit still anymore, quickly standing up and walking towards Zhou Zhou.
“Handsome guy, I see you’re very interested in shells. The shells over there by Shi Qiao are more beautiful than the one in your hand, would you like to go over there together…”
“Not really.” Zhou Zhou looked at the man walking towards him with a gloomy face, pouted, and directly refused the woman’s invitation.
“Do you have a partner?” The woman bit her lower lip, and looked at him with her almond eyes filled with emotion.
“Yes… he’s behind you.” Zhou Zhou curled the corners of his mouth and smiled.
The woman was stunned, only feeling a chill hitting her back. She turned her head to look at the tall man, and her legs immediately went weak.
Holy shit! It’s the General?!
Pei Yanlie looked down at her condescendingly, his deep eyes as dark as a cold pool, radiating a strong aura that made people tremble.
The woman’s face was pale, her legs seemed to be tied with chains, unable to move at all.
Zhou Zhou stuffed the shell into Pei Yanlie’s hand and pulled him away, “Don’t look like you want to eat people, she didn’t do anything.”
Pei Yanlie grabbed his hand and said in a deep voice: “You should wear a mask when you go out in the future.”
Zhou Zhou: …
[Is it necessary?]
“Yes.”
“To be honest, your face is even more attractive to butterflies and bees.”
“But no one dares to come near me.” Pei Yanlie frowned, his cold gaze sweeping over the surrounding tourists.
Zhou Zhou touched his chin and joked, “Why don’t I get plastic surgery and make myself uglier?”
Pei Yanlie paused, seemingly seriously considering the feasibility of this method.
Zhou Zhou: …
“Forget it, I didn’t say anything!” Zhou Zhou was really afraid that Pei Yanlie, this pervert, would catch him and take him to a beauty salon to change his appearance.
The two walked along the beach towards a less crowded area, and Zhou Zhou inadvertently raised his eyes and noticed a familiar figure next to Shi Qiao.
Chen Qihang was tightly held in Qin Yang’s arms, his hands wrapped around Qin Yang’s neck, looking up, kissing him intently.
“Tsk, what’s this called impossible?” Zhou Zhou shook his head and sighed, “They’re kissing like they’re about to merge into one.”
Pei Yanlie covered his eyes with one hand, leading him in the opposite direction, “Don’t look at these inappropriate scenes.”
“Double standards.” Zhou Zhou pulled away his hand, slowly complaining.
“By the way, when are we going back?” Zhou Zhou looked at the wide sea, his voice muffled.
Perhaps thinking of the rotten peach blossom, the rotten peach blossom sent a message.
Pei Yanlie didn’t hide anything and directly opened his optical brain in front of Zhou Zhou.
[Su Wanxing: General Pei, my grandfather keeps nagging about meeting you.]
The implication was clear at a glance, he hoped that Pei Yanlie would go over sooner.
Zhou Zhou smiled noncommittally and said, “Is it that he wants to see you sooner, or Grandpa Su?”
Pei Yanlie scratched his nose, his eyes filled with doting, “So jealous?”
“No, I hate being jealous.” Zhou Zhou raised his hand and bit it hard.